Sunday, December 11, 2011

Jilted

The Sunday Flash Factory 5 to 50/55 challenge prompt words in bold.

Jason stared at the white screen waiting for the words to come, hoping an identity developed he could use, one that demonstrated his frustration. His fragile ego bruised by Sara’s departure, he so wanted to get even. Was he a makeshift lover, noise to be blocked out? “To Sara’s current lover:” he began the letter.

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About Jim Harrington

I discovered flash fiction in 2007 and have read, written, studied, and agonized over the form since. My Six Questions For . . . blog (http://sixquestionsfor.blogspot.com) provides editors and publishers a place to “tell it like it is.”